Crofting Memories

The low winter sun revealed the lazy beds /run rigs on the way to a Harris care home today.

Today the theme was crofting and what an exchange of knowledge and Harris v Lewis words and phrases for crofting utensils and processes.

A bucket is a cuinneag not a peile. A table cover searbhadair buird not tubhailte buird. The were mastradh not misreadh whilst making butter.

An afternoon of rich crofting terminology exchange from the cream barr/uachdar of rich Hearach dialect.

Seriously I just turned up with props and they did all the talking.

Anybody else want to come to their next seminar?

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